Thousands of miles away, a dense and wide jungle as far away as Wuji Immortal Mountain, which rains all year round.

Rain Division.

A giant wild boar, more than six feet tall and more powerful than ordinary insects, has just finished today's battle.

A pair of pig-like eyes like copper bells swept over the two spotted tigers that were stepping under the huge hooves, and then swept the huge bushes in front of them, which were torn apart and countless specific tiger corpses.

"Hmph, big worm, it's not delicious at all. ”

The former king of the mountain on the small hill dozens of miles outside Linjiang City, who is now conquering this strange land little by little, exhaled his nose and kicked the two tiger corpses away with a kick of his hind hooves in disgust.

Of course, it can't speak yet, but it doesn't envy those who can speak. Anyway, none of them can fight.

Ever since it sensed that its pigs were about to change, it left the hill that could no longer accommodate its lofty piglife ideals. Go all the way to the south, climb the big mountain, cross the big river.

Although, it doesn't know why it wants to move forward, but isn't life just about fighting, poking, and kicking all the way, so it's interesting.

As it walked, it slowly found its way.

I heard that there is a realm where fierce beasts gather and ordinary monks dare not set foot easily.

So, after several months, the pig Gangguan, which became more and more large, came to this coastal edge land mixed with all kinds of strange beasts and fierce beasts.

Sure enough, the beasts here are very fierce.

In the beginning, it suffered a lot of losses.

Besieged by dozens of jungle wolves, pierced by a pack of arrow foxes, scratched by hundreds of pheasants, and even caught in a trap set by a very cunning cunning monkey with low combat effectiveness...

Every scar on its body represents a story.

But it doesn't care, that's what it wants!

So, after a few more months, this giant boar with a story grew rapidly and improved in the battle, and soon entered the hinterland from the outermost part of the rain division headquarters. It has taken another step towards its lofty pig life ideal.

Sooner or later, it will conquer this land and say to the man who often looms in his heart: Look, this is the country that my old pig has built.

Satisfied with his front hooves, which were not injured at all, he suddenly felt the rain above his head as if it had stopped?

It hasn't stopped raining since it came here.

So... There is a case!

The pig with excellent combat literacy immediately tightened his heart.

Leaping with a hoof, the large but flexible body of the pig jumped into the bushes on the side.

When I looked up, I saw a huge leaf spreading overhead.

On the blades, it seems that there are people?

Although he couldn't speak, Zhu Gangguan, who had already been able to understand human language, tried his best to suppress his heavy breathing and erected his pig ears.

"Grandma, didn't Nanyang Jun also deduce that the Styx Water Monarch was going to rob it... Therefore, I stopped and stopped along the way, and made a detour to the three Xiandao Caves. ”

was almost led astray by her own master, and the gentle banshee Ah Pu, who has always been calm, was speechless in her heart.

The Dryad Girl, dressed in a glowing princess suit, tied half of her long hair on the top of her head and half hanging down behind her shoulders, standing heroically on the willow leaves.

"Hehe~~" The tree demon girl raised her hand to conjure up a folding fan, and shook off the fan as a layman, "Such twists and turns should be the old rules of ancient times."

Nanyang Jun is the essence of the red fire in the south, half of the innate soul, when it first condensed, it appeared in Antarctica.

The three immortal islands and caves that I have been to along the way are all ancient creatures with a deep relationship with Nanyang Jun.

He took his own lady to recognize the door, and also showed his respect for these three elders. ”

Ah Pu nodded while listening, as if he had thought of something, and asked, "In this way, those three are even more advanced than Nanyang Jun's Taoism?"

The Dryad Girl smiled again, "Taoism is related to age, but it doesn't mean that all those who live for a long time are strong.

In my opinion, to survive the dangers of the ancients, one's own cultivation accounts for thirty percent, and seventy percent depends on one's own luck.

In fact, the ancient creatures that have survived to this day are not as rare as you think. It's just that they all live in caves, have a calm temperament, and don't like to go out.

Those seven do have their own means, and their cultivation is not low. However, Nanyang Jun respects generations, not Taoism. ”

Steady banshee Ah Pu, as a contemplative state.

'Ancient creatures, calm in temperament, do not like to go out. So, master, you are an anomaly, you must be an anomaly, right? ’

"Ah, Apu, look at it, where is such a delightful little pig. ”

Following the direction pointed by his master, Apu's good-looking red lips twitched.

At this time, a pig king who was erecting a pair of pig ears and half-lying in the woods roared wildly in his heart.

Silly girl, you're so young, your whole family is happy... (Pig foul language, omitted)

.........

Just when a certain 'cute little pig' was tied up into a [real big meat dumpling] by his grandmother, he was playing. Elder Yixian, who had thought about it carefully, answered Chang'an's question and said:

"The demon clan is no less than the human race, and it is extremely widely distributed.

Not much. And because its roots are easy to find, most of the realms are not high.

The strength is comparable to that of the Quartet Demon Lord...

As far as I know, there are no such demons. Moreover, if the strength can compete with the Quartet Demon Lord, it will inevitably occupy one side.

Anyway, not all of them are self-appointed. As long as their demon clan is strong enough, they can claim to have the blood of the Demon Emperor.

No one can prove that they are really demon queens, but no one can prove that they are not.

However, since the fall of the ancient demon emperor, their demon clan has been in chaos for hundreds of thousands of years, and it was not until the four demon lords proclaimed themselves that the chaos in the demon world had to be rectified.

Although this has led to the gradual emergence of the demon clan, it has indeed made the lives of ordinary mortals much more stable. ”

Li Changan pondered for a while, combined with what he had read and listened to the master's dictation in the classics before, to connect a timeline, and make up a complete prototype of the story in his mind.

In the difficult times of ancient times, the human race declined, and any chicken spirit and duck monster could bully the human race. The Nine True Saints descended into the world and saved the human race from overthrowing.

All races are fighting, and the monks of the human race strictly follow the teachings of the Holy Monarch, do not fight with other races, and live silently and practice on their own.

It was at this time of confusion that the human race developed unnoticed. Unconsciously, he became a strong man between heaven and earth.

The demon race is powerful, and if they want to swallow the world, the various races that were not very related to each other have to temporarily form an alliance.

The demon clan was almost wiped out, and in desperation, he asked the Terran monks for help.

The Nine True Saint Monarchs, led by the Heavenly Ancestor, took advantage of the situation to make a blood oath alliance with the Demon Emperor, and launched the war between the people and demons [on the surface, it is to save the demon clan, but it is actually to protect the human race].

This battle raised the name of the monk and established the prestige of the human race. In heaven and earth, no alien race dares to underestimate the Terran monks.

However, not daring to provoke head-on does not mean that you will not secretly poke and poke things.

The demon clan is divided and cannot be restrained. The remnants of the demon clan gathered in a pile in the east and west.

In order to survive or to quickly ascend to cultivation, the remnants of the demon clan attack the human race from time to time.

Although this kind of behavior will not hurt the general trend of the human race, it is not a matter after all.

Not to mention the mortals of the human race, it is some small sects and sects, all of which have been attacked and looted.

Actually, it's not that the demon race is aimed at the human race. The bloodshed of the rest of the races is no less than that of the human race.

In Li Changan's view, these rabble's indiscriminate attacks on who to do whom, as well as the wandering mode of changing places with one shot, are very similar to the 10,000-year jungler that develops alone.

Ahem, joke joke.

In short, this terrible state has been maintained for hundreds of thousands of years.

The monk said that for ordinary people, this was a catastrophe.

Of course, the Daomen Immortal Sect will not sit idly by, regardless of the life and death of the same clan. Every once in a while, a certain sect will raise the flag and hold a demon conference or something.

However, the reproduction ability of the demon clan is really not covered. As the saying goes, cutting grass can't get rid of the roots, and the spring breeze blows a nest.

It wasn't until the demon lord came to power that this situation was greatly alleviated. There are fewer and fewer bloodsheds, and in the past 10,000 years, there have been some wild demons that have not been co-opted, which has caused disaster to the world.

In all probability, the four demon masters should have some kind of [not to say that everyone understands] agreement with some Daomen Immortal Sect in private.

The lesser of two evils invades each other.

The human race has the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, and even if the demon race can still jump, it is just a lame grasshopper. What's more, it is very likely that it is still a grasshopper that has been pinched by some powerful hands.

Thinking of this, Li Changan couldn't help but shake his head secretly and smiled.

Reading history makes one wise.

Although, for him, a little monk at the bottom, it is of no practical use to be able to think of these deep things.

But in any case, it increased his chances of surviving in a world that was gradually beginning to clear up.

Even if the current odds are pitiful, they have to be calculated to about ten decimal places. But he believes that as his own strength realm improves, the odds will increase.

"What are you thinking?"

The elder's gentle voice came into his heart, Li Changan took a deep breath, and replied: "Without it, I just thought that the human race has come from ancient times, and this journey is really not easy. ”

Outside, the two Yixian elders who were pretending to watch the sword cultivation method were obviously stunned for a moment.

"You said that!"

Li Changan understood what Elder Gentle was referring to.

Perhaps, he is really the reborn body of the Miaomu Immortal Yuan Infant Condensation. At this point, I have not yet been able to find strong evidence to prove that I am not. But he knew very well that he and Miaomu Immortal were by no means the same soul.

The similar speech is most likely because he and the master are both traversers, and they should come from the same country and have received a similar education.

Just as he was thinking about what to say to the elder, he saw two rays of light in the [Floating Mountain Treasure Map] leap out and submerged into the bodies of the two great sword cultivators sitting on it.

This fight ended in a draw.

With these two major repairs as a guide, sitting down all of you, you are all a little ready to move, and your skills are unbearable.

Subsequently, living up to Li Changan's high expectations, a female monk of the sixth rank of Ling Tianzong invited a male cultivator of the same rank and grade from the Six Dao Sect of the Wuji Immortal Mountain of the main family to enter the Qiankun treasure map and exchange ideas.

After getting the permission of a certain deacon, the male cultivator raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but the female cultivator was very happy, nodded and smiled, and then turned into a streamer and entered the treasure map.

Monks, the difference between the rank and the realm is like a chasm and a moat across the horizon.

Even if it is only the Void Peak Realm like the two sword cultivators just now, they can still divide the Yuan Shen into two, three, and even those who are capable can be divided into more.

And the two monks in front of them who are still at the [Column] level, if they enter the diagram in the form of the incarnation of the primordial god, not only will it take effort, but they will also be far less comfortable than the main body in casting spells and supernatural powers.

This is another story, but see the Qiankun treasure map.

Neither side sacrificed each other's magic weapons, nor did they use any magic weapons, purely with magic and magical powers, and fought a wave of magic methods.

Since Li Changan is only a scumbag disciple who has not yet entered the ranks, and he can't get in touch with too many profound spells and supernatural powers, he is dazzled by these two actions. But I don't see why.

Fortunately, there are gentle elders who explain from time to time.

"The male cultivator used the 'Shadow Chasing Light Hand', and the female cultivator responded with Ling Tianzong's unique mastery 'Ling Yun Miaobu';"

"This female cultivator has a good wooden method, and she specializes in the land escape of male cultivators. In this way, the male cultivator will not be able to take advantage of the mountains and rocks in this Qiankun Treasure Map;"

"Haha, interesting.

This male cultivator is so fond of learning the Dharma, in addition to the earth escape, this wood escape is also a smooth flow.

This is directly into the nun, who turned earth into wood..."

Li Changan: .........

I always feel like there is something in the gentle elder's sentences... Diagram of the Avenue of the Heavens